Chapter 1146 The Hand of the Evil Spirit—Children!

"Ah?" When Wang Zimeng heard that these figures add up to one million, her eyes widened in shock: "It's so expensive? Uncle Qiao, why did you spend so much money on this thing? Isn't it just a bunch of models? ?"

Wang Zimeng doesn't usually watch anime, and she doesn't know much about the surrounding things, but she has heard a little about the high price of genuine figurines, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive.

This Uncle Qiao is thirty-five years old. How much did he buy? It cost a million!

On the other hand, Wang Zichen heard the words and glanced at his sister with disgust, and said with a very understanding look: "You don't understand this! Do you think the genuine figurines were carved out by machines on the factory assembly line? These are They are all handmade, and the smaller ones cost hundreds of dollars, and the slightly larger ones cost thousands of dollars. Otherwise, would Dad be reluctant to buy them for me? It’s just because it’s too expensive!”

Qiao Yuan nodded deeply: "Zi Chen is right, only those who really like this kind of figure will be willing to spend a lot of money to buy the genuine version. And some out-of-print figures that are missed must be obtained from other people. If you buy them there, the price will be doubled. You see, I spent a million to buy these figures, but if I sell all these figures now, there may be three or five million. Because many of them are out of print! "

Wang Zimeng was stunned when she heard the words, her mouth was half open, obviously she hadn't recovered.

However, Wang Zichen felt closer to Qiao Yuan. He couldn't help looking at Qiao Yuan and asked, "Uncle Qiao, are you really my mother's boyfriend? How did you meet?"

Qiao Yuan was slightly taken aback, as if he did not expect Wang Zichen to ask him this question himself.

His expression paused, then smiled slightly, and answered truthfully: "I am your mother's boss, and she is a colleague of superiors and subordinates."

"Ah? You also work in Jian Ai's company?" Wang Zichen was shocked: "So you are in an office romance?"

The words office romance made Qiao Yuan couldn't help chuckling, but he nodded honestly and admitted: "Yes, office romance. I am the vice president of the company, and it was your mother that I chased after."

Wang Zichen couldn't help nodding lightly, and Qiao Yuan told him the truth, which made him feel better.

In fact, in Wang Zichen's heart, Qiao Yuan and Xu Qianqian had different starting points. Wang Zichen knew that Xu Qianqian was a third party who had been involved in his parents' family and the fuse that led to his parents' divorce, so Xu Qianqian appeared in front of him. At that moment, Wang Zichen was hostile to Xu Qianqian.

On the other hand, Qiao Yuan is different. He is the boyfriend whom his mother dated after the divorce. Although Wang Zichen could not accept it immediately in his heart, at least he would not be regarded as an enemy.

Especially after this night, the image of Qiao Yuan's whole person became even taller in Wang Zichen's heart.

only……

Wang Zichen couldn't help but ask Qiao Yuan the question he was more interested in: "Uncle Qiao, can I ask, how old are you this year?"

"Me?" Qiao Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Wang Zichen and smiled, "How old do you think I am?"

Hearing this, Wang Zichen couldn't help but pouted: "I think it's more than thirty years old!"

When Qiao Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle. No matter what he said, being praised for being young is always a happy thing.

And Qiao Yuan is indeed a good-looking talent, whether it is skin or figure, plus his natural yuppie temperament, he doesn't look like a middle-aged man.

Seeing Qiao Yuan smiling, Wang Zichen thought he was too big, thinking that he would not be in his twenties like Xu Qianqian, would he?

On the other hand, Wang Zimeng couldn't help it, and immediately said, "Brother, Uncle Qiao is thirty-five years old, four years younger than Mom!"

Thirty-five years old!

Wang Zichen stared in surprise: "Really? Uncle Qiao, are you thirty-five years old?"

Qiao Yuan nodded without smiling: "Yes, and I will be thirty-six next month, I am a Capricornus!"

Wang Zichen was obviously a little surprised. A 35-year-old middle-aged uncle who likes anime and spent 1 million to buy genuine figurines?

How can it sound a bit... handsome!

This is how people are. When dealing with anything, they have a psychological expectation. As long as the answer they get is higher than their expectations, they will be very easy to satisfy.

Just like now, when he heard that Qiao Yuan was thirty-five years old, Wang Zichen unconsciously felt much more comfortable.

At least the mother will not find a man who is a dozen years different from the father!

...

Jian Ai and the others took a rest in their rooms in the morning, and after lunch, they sat on the sofa and drank tea together.

If there was no accident, the child would have rushed to the hotel in the afternoon to meet a few people, so none of them went out.

"It's already winter in Italy. I read the weather forecast and it might snow in two days." Yun Buyao was wearing a bathrobe, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, looking at the scenery outside the window and slowly opening her mouth .

When Jian Ai heard the words, she paused while drinking tea. She had never seen snow in her rebirth.

At this time, Yu Wuyuan suddenly turned the notebook in his hand and pushed it in front of Jian Ai: "Sect Master, what you asked me to check."

"So soon?" Jian Ai was taken aback, put down the teacup in her hand, and picked up the notebook on her lap.

Seeing this, Yun Buyao hurriedly came over: "Is this the information of the Qiusi royal family?"

Jian Ai nodded: "Bai Zhou has never wanted to suspect that his imperial brothers are the murderers behind the scenes, so it is not easy for me to keep asking him. But I have privately learned with Chi Yang that before coming to Huaxia, Bai Tian had been living his life all the time. in Tius, for many years

Never encountered an assassination. "

"I left Qiusi and came to Huaxia. It's only been half a year, and I have already encountered three assassinations. I don't want to suspect that it is someone from the Qiushi royal family, but there is no way. Except for the Qiushi royal family, I can't think of any other people. suspect."

As soon as Jian Ai's voice fell, the doorbell of the guest room was suddenly rang.

The three looked up at each other at the same time, and Yu Wuyuan stood up first: "I'll open the door!"

Jian Ai and Yun Buyao also got up and followed.

The door opened, and what caught my eye was a huge black cloak.

The cloak completely covered the person, but the man's height was almost the same as Yu Wuyuan's, and he was not a child as Yu Wuyuan had guessed.

The opponent's face was hidden within the cloak, and its outline could only be seen vaguely.

"You are... a child?" Yu Wuyuan said.

Hearing this, the man in the cloak slowly raised his hand, took the cap that was fastened on his head, and showed an almost pale face in front of the few people. A sense of powerless weakness.

"The Twelve Guards of Shexian are ranked tenth, the hand of the evil spirit-Children, see the sect master!"